The New Employee – Part 6 [MF – Light BDSM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i8sp5r/the_new_employee_part_1/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i8srcp/the_new_employee_part_2_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i9070j/the_new_employee_part_3_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i908u3/the_new_employee_part_4_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ibkt1g/the_new_employee_part_5_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

A Quiet Acceptance 

As Sara lay in bed that night curled up under her covers she felt small.  She knew what she needed.  Her naked body wrapped in the sheets begging for Mr. Johnson  to walk in and snuggle up behind her in bed.  To whisper in her ear how special she was and how badly he needed her. 

“Please Daddy…” she whispered aloud to the empty room.  “…I need you…” 

She closed her eyes as a tear escaped eyelids and ran down her cheek.  It was not tears of sadness. It was her only way to release the stress and emotions from the past two days.  

“Tomorrow is Wednesday.” She thought to herself. “Maybe Daddy will let me cum tomorrow.”  It had been 5 days since last friday and she had last orgasmed and those 5 days felt like an eternity.  By Monday she had gotten used to her daily lunch blowjob and orgasm. Her body needed it and she did not realize how badly her body needed to feel that release. 

“Daddy…” she whispered again and shed another tear. 

Our First [FFM] part 2 – TC20(2.2)

Hello readers! We are TC20, a married couple with alot of wild adventures to share. We have been swinging for almost 7 years now, and we have been married for 5 years. This is part 2 of our 2nd adventure. Read part 1 from my profile to get up to date with the story progression.

I couldn’t sleep after the snap sadia sent me. The thought of these two absolute beauty together kept me “hard-awake”. I couldn’t shake the image of my girlfriend licking my FWB’s pussy. I jerked of thrice that night and slept in the early morning.

I woke up late at around 1:30 in the afternoon. I checked my phone as soon as my senses hit me. Ria had called me twice. I fumble to call her. she answers on the second ring

– hi
– sorry i slept really late
– its okay, can you come over to my place? We are on our way there.
– we? You mean sadia. Okay okay okay i am coming in 30 mins.

We hung up. I jolt to get freshen up. I knew this would be one of the best day of my life. I rushed through shower,breakfast, Ricksha and a pharmacy to reach the destination.

I [F] have a fetish for multiple partners

This is something that happened pretty recently that I haven’t had the chance to share. So after a breakup i started seeing this guy. First time hookup was in an abandoned building on top of glass shards. It was hot, but I never expected what it would be like when we finally had sex at his place.
One day he brought me over, and he has 3 roommates, 2 other guys and another girl.
We’re a couple, there was another couple in the room, and one extra guy. The other couple started fooling around in front of us, his girlfriend giving him a blowjob. Just watching I was turned on and my boyfriend nodded towards them and said “go join.” I did. I made out with his roommates girlfriend and helped suck his dick.
After a while of this my boyfriend joined in and started fucking me while I was sucking someone else’s cock. Me and the other girl would sometimes make out or play with each others tits.
This is around when the 3rd roommate joined in. They switched who’s dick we would suck and took turns fucking us 2 until they came, and then the other girl there ate me out and we all just collapsed.
I’ve had 3somes before but never anything with a total of 5 people. And it was probably the best sex of my life. Having that many people focussed on you trying to make you feel good is the best feeling in the world.

Cuddling with a friend led to giving another blowjob [FM]

hi! people seemed to enjoy my [last story about my first blowjob](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hr6xe7/i_gave_my_first_blowjob_after_losing_a_bet_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf), so here’s another about a blowjob i gave last week (to a different friend). hope you enjoy!

i tend to write with a shitload of rambling and detail, so feel free to skip to the *** if you’re not trying to read the backstory :)

For a bit of context, this guy has been a friend of mine for the past year or so. He had added me on snap probably around a year ago. He’s a year older than me and went to my high school. He does MMA, used to play hockey, and was on the basketball team, so he was pretty fit. I’d always thought he was really cute, standing at 6’4 with messy blond hair. Plus, he’d just gotten back from some time at his cabin where he got a nice tan.

We’d had French together like 4 years ago and I remember how I stammered and stuttered my way through an encounter with him once. I’m sorta almost fluent in French, having taken immersion for 8 years growing up, but he was really cute and made me nervous. So it was nice and a bit surreal that he wanted to talk to me on snap, but I could get through a conversation on snap much easier than in real life, so it went well.

I [M] hooked up with my “boss’s” wife [F] after a softball game

So this actually happened way back in the spring of 2002. I was just graduating high school and joined the Marines in the fall of ’02.

I had a job all the way through high school working at a fast food restaurant that specializes in ice cream. Just about all of the employees are high school kids. This particular franchise was owned by David’s family, in fact they owned 22 locations scattered throughout the state. David was in his early 30’s when I started working for him (I was 15) and I still have no idea what he officially did. From what I could tell he would just drive from store to store and eat a small ice cream cone while talking to the managers about little things. We also had area managers that came around to do real work. Anyway, by the time I graduated high school David had gained probably 75 pounds and was just letting himself go. 

Me [F] and my roommate [F] pretended to be sisters to mess with a guy and ended up having a “sister” threesome [FFM]

I have a lot of really great sex stories, but this might be the boldest, craziest, kinkiest thing I’ve ever done. It’s the one thing that I look back on and think, “Oh my god, I can’t believe I actually did that.” It’s a bit long, but I think it’s a pretty good story. It’s a pretty good memory.

After college, I moved in with a girl, Amelia, who I had never met. We had a lot in common and ended up getting close. We spent a lot of our spare time together, tended to do all our clubbing and going out to bars together, and eventually wound up in a friends-with-benefits sort of arrangement. You can read about that [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hyx0ja/i_f_fucked_my_roommate_f_with_a_strapon_to_help/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) I identify as bi, and she was straight but curious, and it just kind of worked out between us.

We were both naturally sexual people and spent a lot of time flirting, teasing, and talking to each other about sex and our fantasies. Our average night looked like the two of us sprawled out on the couch in t-shirts from past hookups and panties, legs intertwined, watching some Disney movie. These nights often ended up with us asking each other sex questions, trying to dig deeper and deeper into each other’s kinks, fetishes, and fantasies.

Graduation gift from a friend [M] 24 [F]25

A little back story first. So I transferred into this new college and I had a few friends that attended this college. I had no classes with my friends but I was told they they had a female friend taking the exact same Organic Chem and Physics that I was. I didn’t think much about it.
Day 1 of class, I actually had no clue who to look for. I wasn’t told of what she looked like. She actually approached me first and what not. She is quite petite: She had smooth long brown hair, B cub boobs (at the time I didn’t know) and a nice cute ass. She was a little shy but always subtlety flirty. This would continue for about two years until graduation. We would have at least one class together.

Wife tells me super hot story about a college trip with 2 guys [MMF]

I’ve lurked here and in a couple other subs for years. I finally decided to open a 2nd account and post some 100% true stories my wife has told me.-

My wife had a pretty strict Catholic upbringing and when she went away to college she “let her hair down” for a few years thru undergrad and grad school. She knows I love hearing stories and she tells me them all the time. Some true, some made up, and some true but kind of embellished. I can always tell the true ones just by the way she tells them and by the minutia she only adds when telling me about actual events.

To quickly describe my wife during college…natural longish auburn hair, petite, great personality, great sense of style, sweet, and just plain sexy. Not slutty or trashy….just sexy.

So I’ll try to tell the story quickly but can add more detail if anyone wants. My wife is an artist and during first year of grad school she goes on a sort of tour of a few midwest states with a group of about 15 other grad students. Some from her school, some from other schools. They spent about 2 days in each location, then drove for a day or so to the next location. I think there were like 7 or 8 stops in total.

How to run a [Harem] out of the local Dairy Queen [MFFFFFF] [vanilla] [first person] [drug use]

**I. Sandy**

I was so burned out after college I ended up doing nothing of value for a whole decade after. Well, I had this dream of becoming a “professional gamer” and so it felt like all the time I spent grinding in various games was time well-spent, but then I found myself in my early-30’s with no job skills or real prospects. I was also incredibly depressed and lonely, having had one relationship with a really hot slightly older woman named Michelle who dumped my ass once she realized how immature I was. Besides Michelle, and by the way it was painful to even think of her name at that time, I had been unlucky in love for the better part of a decade. By the time I took a job at Dairy Queen, just to pay for rent and weed, I hadn’t had sex in three years. Or four, I’d honestly lost count. The work was, to be honest, pretty humiliating overall. I had to wear a stupid uniform and stand for most of the day, and I was always afraid of angering customers or my boss my doing the wrong thing. Over time I got okay at the job, though.

The World Drifts By: The Threesome that Wasn’t [FFM][F]

*n.b. Please don’t do what I did in this story. It’s extremely stupid and either you or one of your friends will probably drown.*

My second year of university drew to a close and, as I remember it, I was in a perpetual bad mood. I’m sure that I was no longer mired in self-loathing over how things had ended with [Lucy](https://old.reddit.com/user/itsonlycharlotte/comments/i3qb94/the_lucy_links/) by now, but I liked studying and disliked long summers, and no doubt I was fed up over some other romantic or sexual entanglement which had gone south.

I had been sharing a house with three other people; two of them had already left for the summer, and only Rosie and I remained. Rosie was—and remains—an exceptionally lovely person, by far my favourite of my housemates. She was a fellow English student with an earnest love for Harry Potter, an infectious smile, and a mild demeanour which people often mistook for shyness, but was more of a genuine, polite-to-a-fault fascination with others and what they had to say. And, I suppose, for the purpose of this story I might as well add that she’s very pretty in an understated way, a kind of soft-skinned, wavy-haired and (she wouldn’t mind me saying this, I’m sure) chubby cuteness, with smooth and gentle curves which, more often than not, she kept hidden.